Zak: My name is Zak Bagans. I never believed in ghosts until I came face to face with one. So I set out on a quest to capture what I once saw onto video....With no big camera crews following us around, I am joined only by my fellow investigators Nick Groff and our equipment tech Arron Goodwin. The three of us will travel to some of the most highly active paranormal locations, where we will spend an entire night, being locked down from dusk until dawn....Raw...Extreme...These are our Ghost Adventures."

[During the investigation in the Goldfield Hotel, Zak and Nick navigate through a dark basement and hear mysterious noises.]

Zak: Okay, we hear you!...We hear you! And we don't think that you're a very nice spirit because you're-you're making not-noises—you're throwing shit!...But we have no fear of you!...Okay? We have absolutely no fear you!...Nick, you're going in there first?...You want me to go in?...Is that you, making all that noise?

Nick: This is the room.

Zak: What room?

Nick: Been talking about.

[Zak enters the room first.]

Zak: Is that you making all the noise?

[Apparently, a brick on the floor takes flight, and wooden boards leaning on a wall tip over and land.]

[During the investigation, Nick gets startled and runs from the restroom twice.]

Zak: Stop! Stop run-stop running!...Do not f***ing run!...Do not run! Stop running!...Do not run from this....We’re not running from you!

[During the investigation, the crew stands near a well in the basement of a former slaughterhouse.]

Zak: If this is the portal to hell...if this is the portal to hell, then why don't you come up out of that ground and get us?!

[During the investigation, Zak is scratched by a demonic entity that he provoked.]

Zak: I bet you're saying to yourself, "Wow, what a tough guy this guy is. I scratched the hell out of him, and he's still coming for more." Well, damn right, I'm coming for more! I want to talk to the piece of shit who scratched me on my back, Come and do it again! Why did you do it on my back? Do it on my face!...Scratch Aaron's forehead! Why is it me? Because I'm the one talking all the shit.

[During the daytime walkthrough, the crew heads up to the attic with Sheila Powell, a middle-aged psychic female medium.]

Sheila Powell: [pointing and wiggling her finger at Aaron] But you know what is funny is that he really doesn’t like you the most....and that’s why he doesn't like men at all. And I am very, very adamant when I say he does not like men at all.

[During the investigation, Aaron is left "alone" in the attic where a man is said to hang himself.]

Aaron: I heard you didn't like me very much....Why don't you like me?...Why did you hang yourself? Hoh-I’m gonna ask another bad question: Phew-do you know hanging yourself’s a cowardly way to go?